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Six Word Story (67)
Read more: Six Word Story (67)The trees looked ugly and sad. Dead black things standing in silent testament to what once was.
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Six Word Story (63)
Read more: Six Word Story (63)In the lonely places, in the in between, there is a light that stands witness.
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Six Word Story (62)
Read more: Six Word Story (62)Honesty is beautiful. When it’s brutal, when it’s gentle, when it…
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Six Word Story (60)
Read more: Six Word Story (60)Spring, a time many of us long for after a long dark winter. We grow again and unfurl our blooms… Just to have a frost crisp their edges. Some of us weather it fine, some of us might carry blackened scars from unexpected transitions. Still, some of us might have to drop our first blooms.…
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Six Word Story (59)
Read more: Six Word Story (59)We overlook small things. But it’s often the smallest things that hold the most power.
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Six Word Story (58)
Read more: Six Word Story (58)But truly, each whiff of yuck comes with blessings.
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Six Word Story (57)
Read more: Six Word Story (57)When holding on comes with a cost, our human minds do one of two things.
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Six Word Stories (56)
Read more: Six Word Stories (56)It usually surprises people when I tell them, “I do not care for the Christmas season.”“Arn’t Christians supposed to love Christmas?” I guess most of them do, but I can’t help but feel an emptiness behind the brightly covered packages and glitz this world throws around during the holiday season. Expectations are high, but things…
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